Midnight, movies, drinks.

Zhou Lin and Ding Yi sat down on the carpet in front of the sofa together, drinking slowly and talking, the movie is a classic old movie, both of them have watched it separately.

But at this moment, it seems to have a different feeling.

"Miss is really unlucky. Not only did she meet a cheating man, but she already broke up. It's really disgusting that such a scum would come back to her."

The more Zhou Lin thought about it, the more he felt that his blow just now was too light.

You should take advantage of the drunken person and bring him to your door, and directly beat him until he turns into a pig's head.

Sending him to the police station is too cheap for him.

The two casually chatted about the topics around them.

"Fortunately, he sold the house and moved away, otherwise he would still be pestered by people now."

Ding Yi poured wine into Zhou Lin's empty glass.

The weather is gradually getting hotter, and the refrigerator of Zhou Lin's house is full of beer again.

"Where do you think this cheating man has the face to dare to come to the door? Do you think that the young lady still loves him so much that she can't stop loving him, or do you just bully him and live alone in this city without his family around?"

If his parents are at home, if he dares to make such a fuss, his leg may be broken directly.

Zhou Lin gets angry when he thinks about it. Although he is a single young man, male, and he likes men, he still appreciates and respects young ladies when he sees them.

But this scumbag still wants to pester him endlessly after cheating, it's simply not a thing.

He picked up the glass in front of him, and drank the beer Ding Yi filled up for him in one breath.

Seeing his angry look, Ding Yi gritted his teeth, feeling sincerely, and even felt a sense of envy towards Cheng Changhe.

It is really a joyful thing to be worried about and taken to heart.

"If he dares to come again next time, I'll call you directly, and you come up and beat him up again?"

Ding Yi suggested with a smile, it was just a joke.

"Good idea, you are so smart!"

Zhou Lin was really moved, and felt that this was completely feasible.

The two discussed how to drag the cheating man in a sack alley and beat him up. The more they talked, the more outrageous they became, but they said they were happy.

There are too many constraints in reality, and fantasy is the most unrestrained and unrestrained.

Zhou Lin thought of his own novels, every time he writes a modern novel, he always seems to think too much and think too realistically.

Maybe he can try to be a little less realistic on the basis of reality?

Ding Yi continued to pour wine for Zhou Lin.

"Two people have a lot of fate to be together, and they have to cherish each other."

Holding the wine glass, Zhou Lin's fingers trembled slightly. The beer in the glass was a little full, and he shook it slightly, almost overflowing.

His eyes followed the wine bottle and glass that were close together, from Ding Yi's arm to his neck and cheeks.

The longer we know Ding Yi, the more we can discover his strengths. He is serious, responsible, grasps the essence of everything, and does things very appropriately.

In contrast, his superior looks and appearance seem to have become very unimportant.

The two of them drank all night. After watching one movie, they started watching the second one. Zhou Lin didn't know when he fell asleep in the end.

It must be almost dawn, right?

He remembered that Ding Yi was also sleepy at that time, and he shared a sofa with himself and lay down.

Zhou Lin woke up, sat up from the sofa, saw the mobile phone on the coffee table, and the clock on the screen told him that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ding Yi?"

Zhou Lin yelled, but he didn't see anyone on the floor of the living room or on the other sofa. After yelling a few times, the room quietly told him the answer directly, Ding Yi had already left.

Today is May Day, and there is no need to go to work, Zhou Lin wonders what Ding Yi is up to.

Sleeping on the sofa was not very comfortable, Zhou Lin decided to go back to the bedroom and sleep for a while.

Walking out of the living room, passing the dining room and the kitchen, he sniffed his nose twice, and there was an aroma of food wafting from the kitchen.

It doesn't seem like the smell is wafting in from outside.

Zhou Lin felt that the smell was too close to him, too real, and he couldn't help but follow the smell.

The electric steamer in the kitchen was showing keep warm. He glanced at it, and through the glass lid, he could see sweet potatoes, dumplings, and a fried poached egg steaming in the pot.

The aroma comes from here.

As for whose work it is, there is no need for him to guess.

Ding Yi, who looks handsome and tall, seems to have nothing to do with the word "Jijia", but in reality he is really "duplicate".

Zhou Lin also had no intention of going to sleep, so he simply brought out the breakfast that was at the right temperature.

After eating alone, Zhou Lin sent Ding Yi a WeChat message.

[The snail boy's craftsmanship is not bad, welcome to continue to do good deeds next time without leaving a name. 】

Ding Yi quickly replied.

【woke up?The craftsmanship is mediocre, as long as you don't dislike it. 】

Zhou Lin: [There are people serving food and drink, what else is there to dislike?It tastes great! 】

Ding Yi probably had something to do outside, so he was a little slow to reply to the next message. When he came back, he explained: [The company has something to do, and I was called back to work overtime. What do you want to eat at night, I can pack it for you and bring it back. 】

Zhou Lin thought about it, and reported a few dishes he wanted to eat.

The two people seem to have returned to the past, the familiar and tacit feeling makes getting along with each other very comfortable.

In the afternoon, Zhou Lin worked hard on the computer with code words.

During this period, Ding Yi called and asked him to help collect a courier of a document. As a neighbor upstairs and downstairs, Zhou Lin felt obliged to settle the matter.

Ding Yi came home at night, carrying a bunch of packed boxes, and a bag of snacks and fruits.

Among the fruits are green coconuts that Zhou Lin likes to eat.

"You actually bought coconuts?"

Zhou Lin was very pleasantly surprised, let people into the house, took the bag of fruit by himself, took out the coconut directly, put in a straw and started drinking.

Ding Yi went in and changed his shoes, and took the packed food into the kitchen with familiarity. After changing the plates, he brought them back to the dining table and set them up for Zhou Lin.

His own bag of takeaway was placed beside him, as if he was going to take it home to eat.

Zhou Lin understood his intentions, and pointed at the chair with his hand: "I have packed a lot of food, you sit down and eat together! It's all laid out here, why are you going so hard to go home?"

It would be nice to wipe one less table.

Ding Yi went into the kitchen again, and took out his own portion of takeaway.

Two people, four dishes, a very rich dinner.

After eating, the two went downstairs to throw out the trash together, and took a walk to digest food.

Zhou Lin usually likes to go to the gym. Walking is suitable for two people together. One person can only call it walking.

This is also a rare event.

The two chatted and looked at the scenery around the community.

On the road, there are many grandparents, or parents, who take their children out for a walk after dinner, talking and joking. This is probably what a normal family looks like.

Zhou Lin's mother died early, and since then, his childhood seems to be over.

His father's newly married wife can't say how bad they are to them, but they have their own children, no matter what the reason is, and they haven't really gotten close to their brothers. The only fact that Zhou Lin feels is that he doesn't have a mother. up.

His home wasn't just his home anymore either.

"What's the matter? I suddenly feel a little depressed."

Ding Yi was very sensitive, and immediately noticed the subtle changes in Zhou Lin's complex. He didn't think much, and asked directly.

This is probably the wonder of how people get along with each other. Ding Yi grew up without his parents, and he has a delicate and sensitive personality. Observing words and expressions is something that has been engraved in his bones unconsciously.

For many people and many things, he couldn't express his thoughts so directly, but for Zhou Lin, he asked them naturally.

I don't think it's inappropriate for him to ask this question, and I don't think people don't want to be asked at all.

Zhou Lin took a sniff to get himself out of the complex.

"Suddenly I miss my mother. When I was young, my mother passed away. My father remarried later and brought a daughter here. She is young. My stepmother and my father's thoughts are basically on her. Slowly, the family relationship between me and them became relatively indifferent. Maybe I am relatively naive. I am obviously the eldest of the three children, but now it seems that I am the one who has not grown up. .”

Zhou Lin felt that at least he had no way to go back home to live.

Like Zhou Shi, he faced his father and the mother-daughter family all day long.

So he chose to move out and live alone. His life is only his own, which is fine, at least he won't feel uncomfortable.

Don't blame others, and don't blame yourself.

Ding Yi said: "When I was a child, I missed my parents all the time. They went out to work and rarely came back once a year. Every time they called, they said they were busy and wanted to make money for me.

"I just graduated and found a job, they bought me a house, and gave me money to buy and use myself since I was a child, but I just wanted to see them, but they thought it would be useless to meet them, so it would be better to have more Earning some money is a real thing, until now the family earns enough money to eat and drink, and they still haven't stopped...

"In the eyes of many people, they should be regarded as good parents, but I always think that I don't seem to be happy at all, and many times I can't suppress my resentment towards them. I am naive and have no conscience. .”

Everyone has their own problems that no one else can help or solve. "

"Kids, do you want to play with blowing bubbles?"

Zhou Lin patted Ding Yi on the shoulder, raised his chin and signaled him to look at the vendors in the square ahead, who were selling balloons and bubble sticks.

Since you can't solve it, then try to forget it.

So two big men were sandwiched between a bunch of kids, playing with bubble wands, laughing and screaming with them.

Past happiness cannot be replaced, but present happiness can be created.

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